Fun with Daddy

Mommy was fooling around with the video function on the camera and this is what she caught:



Good Times!

I forgot to tell you

I totally meant to tell you, but I completely forgot in all the stuff going on around here.

This Wednesday morning, I will be having surgery. I will be having tubes put in my ears, my adinoids removed, and maybe the tonsils taken out also. As minor as this surgery is, Mommy is still a mess and has been stressing. She doesn't like the idea of me going under anesthesia and the knife. I don't like the idea of no food or drink after midnight.

Keep your fingers crossed for me on Wednesday morning. I hope it all turns out ok.

Pray for Mommy Tuesday night and Wednesday morning. I'm no good if I can't have my milk and unfortunately, she will bear the brunt of my grouchy mood...:(

Saturday Morning Fever!!

Mommy is devastated that there are no pictures to go along with this post. We have spent the better half of this wonderful, cloudy, and cool Saturday morning packing boxes and watching TV. Around 11:30am or so, Mommy got tired of the regular Saturday morning kids fare and changed the channel to what we fondly refer to around here as "grown up TV". The choice this morning was "Saturday Night Fever" on VH1. All I can say is:

I love disco.

Mommy and I danced disco style all around the living room and among the scattered boxes for quite a while this morning. She kept saying she wished she had the camera, but couldn't stop laughing and couldn't take her eyes off of me long enough to get it.

John Travolta is my new hero.

Choo Choo

Good thing Mommy put all of her time and energy into throwing me a Wiggles birthday party. Why? Because now I have a new passion and it doesn't involve Wiggles at all. I finally got that out of my system.

Anyway, I would like to share with you my newest true love. Trains. Yes, they are the best. I started out with just a couple of Thomas trains after my birthday, but have quickly learned that almost anything with wheels can be made into a train. Mommy would like for all of you to know how proud she is of me and my railroading talents. Please note the last two railroad cars/motorcycles. It's so great...

And yes, I was the one who put this together. No help from the parents at all!!

And I'm off!

Well, we have officially bought a new house and the countdown to vacate the current pad has begun. Daddy is spending oodles of time at the new house pulling up shag carpet (that is older than both he and mommy) and the asbestos tile underneath it. In the meantime, Mommy and I are trying to pack up the duplex. It's a big job, but I'm a big boy and I can handle it...if I don't accidentally pack myself in a box in the process. If you ever need professional movers/packers, Mommy and I are just what you ordered. Please refer to the following when reviewing my credentials.



Carefully putting fragile material in a box.



Making sure that there is enough room to safely transport said fragile material.



Keeping the moving process FUN!



Wait!! Please don't pack me in a box!!